Page 630 of Rock Me All Night
His pupils dilate. There. He's under my thumb.
Miles cocks a brow.
Pete nods a yes.
I nod back. "If you sing me the song. Please."
"Sexual blackmail. That's low, Jess. I expected better." Miles winks then nudges Pete. "Should I stay in the middle of this flirtation or you want to put the poor girl out of her misery?"
"She knows what she's doing. She enjoys the misery." Pete turns back to the piano.
Despite his protests, Pete plays what they have of the song. He sings the whole time. When he's finished, I'm equal parts turned on and torn up. It's just like his tattoo—the pain is clear but it's damn beautiful.
Miles pushes himself off the bench. "Give me fifteen minutes." He throws me a stern look. "Keep your clothes on. Keep your leverage."
He makes his way up the stairs.
Pete holds my gaze. "Was that for my benefit or his?"
"Mine." I smooth my skirt. I can do confidence too. "Unless you have a problem."
"No, I want your gorgeous pink lips wrapped around my cock." He stares back at me. "I want you aching from how badly you want to be filled as I come in your mouth."
My sex clenches. I've already lost all the power. I'm quickly losing interest in keeping it. I'm quickly losing interest in anything except our bodies connecting.
He copies my tone. "Unless you have a problem."
"No. No problem."
"You're going to come on my hand, baby. You're going to come hard enough you forget your name."
My heart pangs. It pulls me away from the ache in my core. "You called me baby again."
He cocks a brow.
"We're alone."We don't lie when we're alone. I adjust my glasses and rack my brain for some way to explain it. "Don't call me that unless you mean it."
He pushes himself off the bench and makes his way to the couch.
Then he's next to me. He pulls me into his lap, so I'm straddling him.
His hand slides under my skirt.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Feeling how wet you are." He presses his palm against my sex, over my panties. "You want me to stop?"
I shake my head.
His fingers skim my sex. "You like thinking about sucking me off."
"Yes."
He brings his mouth to my ear. "What else, baby?"
"Why are you calling me that?"
"Cause it makes you whimper." He pushes my underwear aside and teases my sex with his finger.
